Chapter 257
It scared the experts of medical skills to the point of being silent.
The bodyguard said.
"You quack doctor, and you have the face to call yourself a genius doctor in the imperial capital? You are just a person with a false reputation and almost killed Mr. Shen. If you were to peel and get cramps in your daily life."
Shen Qingsong looked at the group of quack doctors in front of him and smiled softly.
Then he looked at Ye Zunlong beside him, with a look of surprise in his eyes.
"Oh, it turns out it's Mr. Ye. After Yao Chi parted, it's not seen each other for a while. I didn't expect that we actually met here. It's really a fate."
"It seems that Mr. Ye must have saved his life."
Ye Zunlong said calmly: "Seeing that Mr. Shen's situation is not very good, he just helped me. I didn't know about this before, and Mr. Sun asked me to come and take action."
"As long as Mr. Shen recovers, it's fine."
Shen Qingsong looked at Ye Zunlong with gratitude.
Shen Qingsong called over the bodyguard who was still preparing to beat Doctor Duan to vent his anger.
"Stop busy. I have some things to talk to Mr. Ye alone. Everyone, it's a good idea to worry about my Chen's condition."
"There is also hard work without credit. Please go out and rest."
Shen Qingsong said this very clearly. Since it is useless, there is no need to get in the way here.
He wants to have a detailed talk with Ye Zunlong.
The medical masters present were also a little helpless. Unfortunately, they had no ability and were unable to cure Shen Qingsong. If this chaebol boss in the imperial capital owed a life-saving grace, he would probably have made great achievements.
The reason why so many medical experts came is that Shen Qingsong has an extraordinary identity, and on the other hand, naturally everyone wants to hug Shen Qingsong's thigh.
Unfortunately, not everyone has this opportunity.
So the quack doctors had to clasp their fists and say politely to Shen Qingsong.
"Then Mr. Shen, please take good care of your health. We will take your leave first."
The crowd left with tactful knowledge.
After these quack doctors who were in trouble left, only Ye Zunlong and others were left in the room.
Shen Qingsong said straight to the point.
"I don't thank you for your kindness. This time Mr. Ye saved my life. Although I was a little confused just now, I was still a little conscious. But I still want to say something, thank you Mr. Ye."
Ye Zunlong shook his head: "You old man Shen, you are kind."
Shen Qingsong continued to ask.
"By the way, last time, I heard Mr. Ye tell me the reason for my illness. It was a pity that I didn't listen to Mr. Ye's words, and I didn't expect that I would have come to this point."
"There are no outsiders here at the moment. I also realized that my disease seems to be a bit strange, but Mr. Ye did not make it explicit last time. This time I want to talk to you carefully."
"If you have anything, it's okay to just say it. We will say whatever we have without covering it up, it doesn't matter."
Ye Zunlong nodded: "Since Mr. Shen wants to know the reason, I will just tell you."
Just as Shen Qingsong was looking forward and listening carefully to Ye Zunlong's words, the door of the ward was suddenly pushed open.
A rich young man wearing a luxury casual outfit rushed in.
It was Chen Wanhao who planned to get together after being introduced by Uncle Tang Qiuqiu before.
Chen Wanhao walked in with an anxious look on his face.
"Dad, are you okay?"
When he saw Shen Qingsong sitting on the hospital bed with a rosy complexion, Chen Wanhao breathed a sigh of relief on the surface.
But deep in the eyes, a trace of a very concealed mood appeared.
That was a hint of loss!
Chapter completed!